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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shane Eagle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel A. Stevenson
Composer
Shane Patrick Hughes
Lyrics
Lyrics
Ayy, thank you for coming
Yeah
Don't you miss the days when we used to kick it, ayy?
Everywhere I see your face, make me feel like that's okay
I don't know why my soul's so cold
I feel low
Yeah, I'm feelin' low, nigga
Yeah, I'm feelin' low
Lord, if you listening, I pray that I keep glistening
So I can split the dividends, [?] all my niggas in
I don't want percentages 'cause that just separates us
In this crazy world we livin' in, you feel me?
Wait, wait, wakin' and bakin'
My eyes low like Jamaicans, or maybe Asians
Recorded this somewhere on the island on vacation
So when you think of me,
just think about the moon, or maybe like the ocean
I gave this shit my everything and all of my devotion, uhh
My plane almost crashed on the way here,
sold-out shows and awards in the same year
Damn, life can change in an instant, blink - the shit is different
You can have everything that feel like something's missing, uhh
Hope my family don't feel the distance, uhh
Is the grass really greener on the other side?
Will I really go to Heaven when I die?
Trapped in my mind, I feel paralysed
Purple trees, gotta amplify
Saw a shooting star, I guess I know the future now
Purple rain, future clouds
Visions of me selling out the garden now
Since I was a snotty nose on my momma couch
Yeah, we blowin' up, hair growin' out
Top 5 and not 5 is how the fuck we goin' out, nigga
Don't you miss the days when we used to kick it, ayy?
Everywhere I see your face, make me feel like that's okay
I don't know why my soul's so cold
I feel low
Yeah, I'm feelin' low, nigga
Yeah, I'm feelin' low
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
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